After hearing this, Lu Ziheng was angry and laughed.

He stretched out his right hand and flicked Shen Qinghuan's forehead: "at a young age, there are many ideas."

"It's not that you're not obedient..." Shen Qinghuan whispered more and more. She coughed twice unnaturally: "if you play cards according to the routine, you won't be so troublesome."

Lu zihengjun's face was unnaturally ruddy.

He leaned against the edge of the bed and looked sideways at the little girl in the quilt: "OK. My brother is going to sleep. Xiao Qinghuan, close your eyes! "

Shen Qinghuan's Apricot eyes twinkled. She glanced at Lu Ziheng secretly.

Good boy.

She wanted to touch his head again.

Although his hands were itchy, he held back.

It's too light for life, T ^ t

"Have a good rest." Although the boy didn't open his eyes, his voice should not be underestimated, as if he had a transparent look on his body.

Shen Qinghuan obediently closed his eyes.

Obviously, he wanted to let Lu Ziheng have a good rest. As a result, he took the lead in sleeping.

Hearing the little girl's snoring, Lu Ziheng raised his eyelids.

Lu Ziheng stretched out his left hand and pulled the fine hair on Shen Qinghuan's cheek behind her ear. The little girl turned over and hugged his arm.

"Ah Heng. Be good. "

Lu Ziheng's pupils contracted. At the same time, his throat moved violently, and his heart was set off layers of waves.

Xiaoqinghuan.

If it goes on like this, my brother really can't stand it.

Since her rebirth, after learning that she is the same as herself, in front of Shen Qinghuan, all her principles are forms, and the bottom line is not counted.

Originally wanted to sleep easily beside her, but now it has become a very difficult thing.

Lu Ziheng slowly pulled his arm away from the little girl's hand, gently tucked her in, and then walked out of the tent.

The bonfire party was very lively.

Looking from a distance, Lu Ziheng could still see the smiles on the faces of young men and girls. Even the awkward tango music did not affect their joy.

He now has his own happiness.

Not alone anymore.

Alone in this world.

From day to evening to night, we can see that the future of the head has no direction.

"Interested in talking?" Jiang Silu didn't know when he came over. Seeing that Lu Ziheng was also alone, he put aside the female classmate invited to dance and walked to Lu Ziheng.

"I made myself very clear last time." Lu Ziheng's voice and color were indifferent. He put away the tenderness at the bottom of his eyes. "I don't think we have any common interests with you."

"I said the wrong thing." Jiang Shilu was not angry. He moistened his lips: "let's talk about the girls we like in another way?"

Like this thing is not first come, first served.

It can be said that Lu Ziheng is on the same front as himself to some extent.

No one is earlier than anyone.

But why does Lu Ziheng show that he knows Shen Qinghuan before himself every time?

Jiang Shilu thought about it for many days, but he didn't think it thoroughly.

He is a persistent person who does everything. Since he can't solve the problem, he might as well ask the party in person.

"So what you're struggling with is xiaoqinghuan. Because sitting next to me, I knew you earlier than you? Will she treat me differently? " Lu Ziheng looked at Jiang Shilu in front of him and felt a bit ridiculous.

"Otherwise." Jiang Silu thinks that his achievements are about to surpass Lu Ziheng. Even taking his family background as an example, he is even better than Lu Ziheng.

He couldn't think what Shen Qinghuan would see in Lu Ziheng.

Because you're poor?

Jiang Silu would think so. He didn't want to look at Lu Ziheng with colored glasses.

Since he is his own competitor, he should treat Lu Ziheng equally at the same level.